When the npc became a goddess, she became a Buddha

Chapter 64 Integration Tasks for Children
"You should recruit twenty or thirty other workers first. If you have recruited enough, remember to register them and report their names to me. Then I will arrange jobs for you."

Sun Guofu asked: "Are there any restrictions on men and women?"

"No, as long as you are willing to endure hardship and do rough work, men and women are the same."

Sun Guofu, who received the letter of approval, immediately agreed: "Okay, I will make arrangements for you."

After Sun Guofu and Sun Xing left, Ding Zhan took a rest.

Ding Zhan exchanged 150 catties of flour in the store and spent [-] points. Ding Zhan gave the flour to Qin Xiyuan and asked her and Su Ye to make more steamed buns at night.

Qin Xiyuan didn't know how much to do more.

Ding Chan said, "It won't take much, maybe a dozen or so."

In the afternoon, Qin Xiyuan and Su also got busy, and Ding Zhan was also busy at the same time. She listed the tasks of building a house in a notebook.

This busy, busy until the evening, Zeng Wangxuan came.

Ding Zhan installed a lighting device at home, powered by the energy of the zombie core, and turned on electricity at night.

The room is bright.

Ding Zhan heard the knock on the door and shouted, "Come in."

Zeng Wangxuan was still wearing yesterday's clothes. Behind him were six children, some older and some younger.

The youngest one was held by the older child, looking at Ding Chan with two pairs of black eyes.

Zeng Wangxuan was a little embarrassed by Ding Chan's look, and he said to Ding Chan, "They are the only ones willing to come with me."

These are orphans without parents.

"Okay." Ding Chan didn't say anything else: "Come in."

Ding Zhan distributed the steamed buns made by Qin Xiyuan and the others to them: "Eat it, I will arrange tomorrow's affairs for you later."

Ding Zanduo gave Zeng Wangxuan a steamed bun: "You did a good job, I will reward you."

Zeng Wangxuan stuffed the extra steamed buns into his clothes, he didn't think it was dirty, the steamed buns stuck to his flesh, there was no safer place than hiding them in his clothes.

The steamed buns made by Qin Xiyuan and Su Ye were not very successful. They were a bit knotty and hard, not as white and soft as the system's steamed buns. Even so, the children who got the steamed buns gobbled up the steamed buns like small animals, and gnawed the steamed buns clean in their hands. .

Only the child who was being held could not eat yet, and the older child was feeding her bit by bit.

Ding Zhan waited for them to finish eating, and then said: "I brought you here because I want to open an orphanage to adopt children like you. You must have heard what Zeng Wangxuan said when you came, believe it or not. , since you are here, I will follow my arrangement from now on, and when the house is built, I will arrange for you to live in it."

The children were listening to Ding Chan as carefully as Carrot Cake.

"I called you here just to make you familiar with me. If you need or have difficulties, you can come and tell me."

Two older children glanced at Ding Zhan with a trace of inquiry and distrust in their eyes.

Seeing the vigilance in their eyes, Ding Chan continued: "This is not a charity, nor is it a sudden outpouring of kindness. It requires a little labor from you. Before the house is built, you only need to do a few simple tasks every day. Just help me pick up branches, chop firewood, pick up rubbish on the road, and exchange your labor for food with me, you should be able to do these things."

Zeng Wangxuan nodded, and the other children followed suit.

"Also, you have to take a shower and wash your face frequently. I like clean children, and your clothes are old. I'll get two sets of clean clothes in a few days. You should tidy yourself up then."

After Ding Zhan finished speaking, he looked at the remaining steamed buns on the table: "Divide these up, and you will send someone over to pick up things with me tomorrow afternoon. I have written the daily tasks in this book, is there anyone who can read? "

The older child said, "I know more characters."

Ding Chan added some words to the back of the paper, and she handed the daily task to the older child: "See if there is anything you don't understand."

The older child holding the child took the paper in his hand. There were not many things written on it. It was indeed simple labor such as picking branches, chopping firewood, and picking up garbage.

"It's good that you can finish these things in the morning. In the afternoon, you can arrange your time freely. You can read characters, sing, play house, and play games. Don't go to too dangerous places. Try to do everything together before the house is built. I don’t want you to have any accidents, so I send someone to me every afternoon to exchange for food, don’t worry, as long as you work hard, you won’t be hungry for food and clothing.”

Zeng Wangxuan asked, "How can I give you the things?"

"No need to give it, you put it away, I will take time to check every week, like firewood and garbage that you find useful, you can also use it yourself."

Ding Chan raised his head: "Is there anything else?"

The children shook their heads, and Ding Chan said, "That's okay, let's do it like this today."

With steamed buns in their arms, the children walked out of the gate one by one. A little girl asked the boys who were taller than them: "Brother, is this true? We will all have something to eat in the future."

The faces of the children were full of excitement, and the youngest one and a half years old had already fallen asleep, and the noisy sounds from the outside made him whimper uncomfortably in the arms of the older boy.

The older children immediately booed the children next to them, and the boy who was sleeping with the child gently patted the sleeping child on the back, coaxing: "Little baby, go to sleep, the blue sky is quiet, the little boat Rock gently, the bird does not fly or sing, you have to be a good baby, go to bed gently and go to sleep."

When the youngest child calmed down, the group of children had room to breathe, laughing softly and cheerfully.

Ding Zhan integrated the random tasks that would only refresh in this area and assigned them to this small group.

As long as they follow Ding Chan's request, Ding Chan's account will have an extra amount of their points. On average, each person can earn her 2-3 points per day, and six or seven people can earn 14-21 points. Provide them with some rice, noodles and vegetables, and they will be able to live in peace for a period of time.

When all the problems are solved, the orphanage will be built in three months or half a year, and then all the points they earn will be exchanged for food storage, and they will be able to get food and accommodation. Satisfactory solution.

The next day Wang Long and Zhang Jianshan came.

They all changed into decent clothes, and after entering the house, they talked carefully with Ding Chan about the house.

"Can we ask what you plan to do with this house?"

It's quite troublesome to explain, Ding Chan said: "In the future, you will naturally understand, just one point, the general layout of the first floor does not need to be changed, and the second, third, and fourth floors can be used according to the needs of the above."

"it is good."

"Do you have the blueprint for the orphanage?"

"The drawing is finished, take a look." Wang Long took out a piece of paper from his pocket.

Ding Chan received it in his hand and looked at it twice: "Is the scale too big?" This was a bit beyond her expectation. The design drawing given by Wang Long was very detailed, including the dormitory building, teaching building and cafeteria. It can be seen that it is a Someone who thinks about children.

"We designed it in conjunction with the orphans here. Yesterday you said you were going to build an orphanage, so we went to see the orphans in the outer district in private..."

"Many of them are still young, and some of them are children born after the end of the world. They don't even know words or books."

Ding Chan nodded thoughtfully, she knew this all along.

Wang Long continued: "Since you are willing to run an orphanage for these children, boss, we want to contribute and teach them how to read and write for free when it is built. We need to build a small bungalow while they are staying, and when they move in, we adults take turns to give them lessons every week, without the boss spending money."

(End of this chapter)